Chapter 1322: Willing to be an ugly girl 49
Xining took a bite, swallowed what was in his mouth, and then replied: "Now that there are several brothers in the court and several sisters in the palace, my father can become a monk. It's good for me to do this. I can help my brothers. The sisters can rest assured to protect what their father left behind.”
The blood, power, and industry left behind.
If the body owner enters the palace, it will definitely change the already stable relationship in the palace. Sometimes for power, even brothers and sisters will fight to the death, let alone not born from the same mother.
People in the palace should be given honorific titles, not something that can be summed up by a sister. Since it is said like this, it can be regarded as a whisper between father and daughter.
Michinaga Fujiwara seemed a little regretful: "Actually, Nonobu is better than Yorimichi. If you can enter the palace, he can inherit the Fujiwara family."
Fujiwara Michinaga was originally the fifth son in the family, but later became the eldest son and inherited the family business. So I don't really care about the rules of standing.
Xining raised his neck, thought for a long time, and then sighed thoughtfully: "This will cause waves again. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. If you really have the ability, you can write another family tree."
Michitaka Fujiwara, the elder brother of Michinaga Fujiwara, also had great power for a while. He passed away after leading the government for only five years. After his death, his descendants declined. His younger brother, Michitaka Fujiwara, replaced him as the direct descendant, and his descendants were called the Zhongguan Bai family in later generations.
Mr. Fujiwara also thought deeply, then nodded and continued eating.
He should have understood this. He sent his eldest daughter to the palace. The original palace king died in childbirth, so he made his daughter the new palace palace. There is only one position, and even if she is her brother's daughter, she must give up her position.
If they were not half-sisters, something like this might happen.
The other sons can completely separate their families and form their own clan. Spread the branches of the Fujiwara family. If one branch declines, other branches can rise. Anyway, they are all descendants of the Fujiwara family.
Xining was eating, no matter what, he was eating with a powerful figure of the era, which was enough to commemorate.
"When Anbei Jingming was still alive, many people said that he was born from a fox fairy because of his connection with yin and yang." After finishing his meal, Fujiwara Michizhang gently put down the bowl and chopsticks, picked up the hand towel prepared next to him, and wiped his mouth and hands: "You're such a fool, but not many people say you're evil."
After putting down the handkerchief, he looked at her with a smile: "You are stronger than him."
As expected, Michichi Fujiwara was outstanding. Without questioning, he directly gave a conclusion, or it was a conclusion.
Xining continued to eat and finished eating a little more. She chewed slowly in her mouth and said lightly: "It is evil that harms people."
Mr. Fujiwara sighed slightly: "Yes."
How kind she is, she just wants to protect herself. She doesn't fight for power or power, of course she has this ability. There is no palace fight or house fight now. Otherwise, it would be the same as the previous plot, with dark waves turbulent and stormy seas, and deaths one after another.
After finishing the last bite, Xining calmly picked up a hand towel and wiped his mouth and hands: "I'm done."
Mr. Fujiwara picked up the small wooden stick and knocked the bowl next to him. The metal bowl made a crisp knocking sound. Someone came in from outside the door and moved the low table out.
Mr. Fujiwara picked up the beads and said, "Go and stay with your mother. Stay with her more."
"Yes, father!" Xining stood up, and Master Fujiwara began to pretend to chant sutras and worship Buddha again.
When we arrived at Mrs. Akiko's place, Mrs. Akiko had also finished her meal.
Seeing her coming, he pulled her with great joy, sat down on his knees, and started asking questions: "You just came back from the Taoist Master. The food is very delicious. The Taoist Master must also have a great appetite, right..." …”
Xining listened silently. The body owner should be very happy at this time. When she died young, Mrs. Akiko was by her side and shed the most tears. Even if early death is the exclusive domain of nobles, who regard death as cherry blossoms that wither after they bloom, they will still be heartbroken when they see their daughter passing away earlier than him.
It probably won't happen in this life. After Xining waited for Mrs. Mingzi to finish nagging, she asked softly: "My father has become a monk. Why don't my mother move to the village to live with me?"
Mrs. Mingzi was silent immediately. After a long time, she raised her head and said earnestly: "Can't you ask your father not to become a monk? Maybe if you talk about it, you can make the Taoist priest..."
"Have you changed your mind?" Xining smiled faintly: "Didn't mother notice and none of the brothers came to persuade her?"
"Yes, why didn't they come to persuade him? Could it be..." The first thing that Mrs. Akiko thought of was whether her sons just wanted Fujiwara Michichiro to become a monk and give up his position.
But thinking about it, it shouldn't be the case. Fujiwara Michinaga has been in the imperial court for decades and has a deep foundation. His sons will naturally live a stable life under his wings.
Thinking of another aspect, Mrs. Akiko looked around and saw that the maids around her all stepped back knowing the current situation.
There was no one else around, so Mrs. Akiko lowered her voice and asked, "Did they all agree on this?"
Xining nodded slightly: "My father has been ill for many years and wanted to become a monk very early. But he couldn't end the world at that time, so he postponed it until now. Now is the time."
What goes up must come down, and it is much better to retreat bravely than to end miserably. After all, Mr. Fujiwara was in his fifties. If he didn't become a monk early and apply lead powder every day before going to court, no matter how much medicine he took, he wouldn't be able to survive for a few more years.
Xining mentioned it again: "I will go back to the village in the next two days. Mother, please consider whether to go with me."
Mrs. Akiko pondered.
This is also the thought of the body owner. I owed my mother many things in the past, but I can make up for them in the future: "Don't worry, mother, think about it slowly."
"No need!" Mrs. Mingzi made up her mind: "I won't go for the time being. The Taoist Master is here. As long as he doesn't go to the temple for a day, I will stay here for a day."
"What if my father went to the temple?" Xining asked. After all, Fujiwara Michio has been building Hojoji Temple in recent years just for today. In order to build this magnificent temple, tax collection in many places was postponed and construction services were scrambled.
Mrs. Akiko sighed: "Although the elder is someone else's son, he is still young. Your other brothers also need me. If I am not there at the critical moment, how can the Yuan family be willing to help them?"
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Mrs. Akiko's family belongs to the Minamoto family. As a monk, you are not allowed to ask about secular matters. Even if you speak up, you will be considered nondescript. As long as she is still in the Fujiwara family, she is a woman of the Fujiwara family. As long as she does not become a monk, the Yuan family will be her main family.
She is such a good mother, and Xi Ning does not force it: "If mother wants to stay in the village for a few days, feel free to come over."
Mrs. Akiko nodded, took her hand, and sat quietly for a long time.
Although Master Fujiwara meditates and chants sutras in the Zen room all day long, if anything happens during the court, his brothers will still come over to pay their respects and ask questions.
The wives and concubines at home no longer make trouble. Originally, Michichi Fujiwara was old and in poor health, so he didn't care much about women in the past few years. It seems that the monk Fujiwara nobility has no impact, they are still living their lives, and there is no point in making trouble.
Xining stayed for a few more days, and after teaching the chef some dishes, he went back to the village.
(End of chapter)